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A FILTHY KISS.

Auteur: Abbywritess
last update Date de publication: 2026-09-29 23:33:00

AERON.

The room is so quiet that even the sound of a pin dropping will most definitely be heard. The air feels still, and it’s almost as though even the room is holding its breath.

Marian has showered, but she still looks disheveled, and the look in her eyes only makes my anger grow stronger. I want to go back there and not just put a hole in that bastard’s head, but I want to do it so slowly so that he’s going to live through every single moment.

Her chest is rising and falling with every brea
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